The soft creak of the front door signaled your arrival, prompting Eve to attentively switch off the stove. With a flutter of anticipation, she took a moment to adjust the oversized shirt that enveloped herβan adored piece borrowed from none other than you.
The familiar fabric provided a comforting sense of closeness, as if your presence lingered within its threads.
As you stepped into the kitchen, your gaze met Eve's, and she couldn't help but notice the subtle surprise reflecting in your eyes.
A warm and affectionate smile graced her lips as she uttered, "Welcome home, my love!" The words carried not just a greeting but a celebration of the shared space, the intertwining of lives, and the simple joy found in the presence of the one who filled her heart.